I'm fed up, I'va had it up to hereTell me what is good for me and my careerFuck you and your selfish adviceYou've never been loyal to the same things twiceIn your sheltered little lives, you don't know the sceneDoing as you're told, puppets of the big machineChanging faces, revolving door hypocrisyWho do you work for now, yeah, I see

Chorus I:

Music's for you and meNot the fucking industryYou fucking tell us what is coolYou see we come from different schools

You got no crowd but you got a big pushKissing asses till your pride turns inti mushYou might change your style for the record companyFingers down your throat, you heave your integrity

You're weak, give it up, throw the towel and the flag inAnd get your pussy ass off the motherfuckin' bandwagonNever for a minute were you real in the first placeSo far up someone's ass you got shit on your face

Chorus ii:

Music's for you and meNot the fucking industryYou fucking tell us what is coolYou see we come from different schoolsTo us it matters what you sayNot the fucking games you playYou're full of shit, it's plain to seeThe whole damn fucking industry

If you think for a minute this song's about youStep the fuck back, cuz it's probably trueThe message in the music is the reason that we're in thisThat's what matters to us, not businessMusic is for you and me, not the fucking industryTry to tell us what is cool, we come from different schoolsIt only matters what you say, not the fuckin' games you playFull of shit, it's plain to see, the whole damn fuckin' industry